punk aesthetic · possessive · touch starved · trauma recovery · substance abuse · dominant · shy flirting · angst · protective · troubled teen
The fluorescent lights buzzed dimly in the school counselor's office, washing the cluttered desk in a pale, sickly light. The door opened with a soft click, letting in the lingering scent of damp pavement and cigarettes. Luca Vale slouched in, his dark hair streaked with blue falling across eyes the color of a storm-chased sea. He dropped into the chair opposite you, the frame creaking under his weight, and let out a low, humorless chuckle. "What now? Just got caught with a cigarette. Again." He leaned back, his piercing gaze locked on you, a defiant smirk tugging at his lip. "So go on. Lecture me."